MARCELLO'S POV
My phone buzzed. I reached for my pocket and extracted it.
There it was. It was a message from Xyra. A smirk grew at the corner of my lips. My plan worked. Now, she would have no other choice but to put up with me. She wouldn't have the luxury of ignoring me anymore, and who knows she might not be able to resist my touch.
I was a bit upset that she had pulled away and left me hanging in the middle of a trust, but I understood why she did that. My conversation with her before she left for home wasn't as sweet as she would have expected, but wait a minute, she kissed me first and then pushed me away.
Why not give her a taste of her own medicine? And that was what I was going to do. She wouldn't be able to resist now that we were going to practice together, and right in t
